"Senior sister, count the time, Guishentuo has already taken action."
"What are you waiting for?"
Sikong took a peek and stood on a high platform. Under him were countless stone pillars, scattered at different heights, like mountains.
These stone pillars form a pattern, which is the unique mountain pattern of Guizangyi.
On the other side of the high platform separated by countless stone pillars, Fu Ruyi stood. She looked at the roof of the Shangfang Palace, and the five-star and twenty-eight constellations were clearly visible. This time, the pattern was jointly promoted by the two of them, and the yin and yang complemented each other.
"Your Majesty's ghost department is pushing it, and the ghosts and gods are taking the lead. At least 50% to 60% of the psychic ghost treasures can be used."
"Coupled with the Gray Tai Chi secret technique passed down by Gui Yuan Sheng, it is enough to block Wang Fu's perception."
Sikong Qiuxuan analyzed, "If you and I continue to promote the Lianshan Bureau, Wang Fu's disaster will break out in advance, and everything will fall into place."
There are only two people in Lianshan Bureau, but outside, almost all the senior officials of Yunzhong Dao Palace gather to protect them.
This move is related to the success or failure of a major event, and the master of the Dao Palace has already strictly ordered unconditional cooperation.
"What are you still hesitating about?"
Sikong Qiuxuan asked, "You have returned to one state, and your breakthrough to the Zhongtian Master is just around the corner."
"This series of battles is not only designed to kill Wang Fu, but also for your breakthrough."
Fu Ruyi slowly said, "Junior brother, what do you think the chances of winning this plan are?
"Eighty to ninety percent!"
Sikong Qixuan said very confidently, "When we deal with Wang Fu this time, we completely copy his strategy of plotting against Huaxianren. It has been optimized and strengthened. It is impeccable and can kill with one blow."
"If Wang Fu were really that simple, that would be great."
Fu Ruyi sighed a few times and shook his head, "That's it, let's do it!"
With a rumble, the stone pillars began to rise and fall, various hexagrams began to flow and switch, and the heavenly secrets were opened.
Fu Ruyi and Sikong Qiuxuan joined forces to unravel the secret step by step and began to promote Wang Fu's doom.
"It's not yet time."
Que Mutian said calmly, "The Secret Realm Heaven has not yet taken action, and Wang Fu has not yet reached the end of his rope."
Beside her, a group of immortal gods stood out, releasing their gazes, penetrating through the long time and space, watching the battle situation.
As for the Sound Hearing Heaven, Yang Immortal and Night Traveling Immortal, they continued to be compressed in the triangle, suppressed by the tens of thousands of rays of light that everyone took action. Beforehand, they took action one after another and lent various treasures, specifically to restrain the Secret Realm Heaven.
This point cannot be hidden from Wang Fu, so until now, Wang Fu has not used the secret realm.
Therefore, many immortals and gods were very patient, waiting for Wang Fu to be completely exhausted.
"Lian Xiangtian, what does the goddess do?
Lian Xiangtian, on his side, closed his eyes slightly and shook his head when he heard the words, "There is no movement."
"She seems to have been entrusted by Wang Fu and has been hiding in secret. She seems to be brewing something."
An immortal next to him smiled and said, "No matter what plans she has, they are within your grasp."
Lian Xiangtian can completely rely on interfering with the Secret Realm Heaven to make Concubine Tiannu fail when she is about to take action. Now she has already laid the hook and is just waiting for the opportunity to take action.
"On the other hand, there has been no movement from Wufa's side. Even he himself has disappeared, so we have to be on guard."
"That's right, Di Tingtian, you continue to search the world to find the whereabouts of Wufa."
A ghost with a wide face and big ears nodded happily, flapped his two wind ears, and continued to listen to the wind to look for traces.
Wang Fu blinked and felt a little dry. Looking around again, he still looked the same as before.
The master of the True Immortal Palace, the master of the Dao Palace, and the seven heads of the ghost tribes arranged a devastating battle formation against him.
Whether it is the lakes, land, or the palace above us, they may seem vast, but in fact they are places of death with no way to escape.
Just now he persuaded two psychic magic weapons to leave, but the situation only improved slightly.
The real murderous intention is not in the world seen by the eyes, but outside the sight.
"Wang Fu, let's come again."
Patriarch Nifan suddenly spoke. He was at the head of the ghost tribe and was obviously the head of several clan leaders.
"Why not?"
Wang Fu jumped up, as fast as lightning, well, there was really lightning accompanying him.
But they saw figures flying around, with a bright white light that dazzled everyone and made them unable to open their eyes.
The leader of the Nirvana clan is second only to King Nirvana among the Nirvana clan, and he masters many secrets and magical powers.
Seeing this, he immediately pressed down with his claws, "Gailao pose."
In an instant, the starting point of Wang Fu's departure, including all the trajectories of his walking, and the predicted final destination, were covered by his claws. Within the two melons, Wang Fu's every move was controlled by him to the last detail.
"sharp."
As soon as Chief Nirvana took action, Wang Fu was at a disadvantage and was about to be completely captured by him.
"brush!"
The lightning-like white light suddenly jumped up and left Wang Fu's body.
The white light was so dazzling that it passed through the slits of Chief Nirfan's claws and pierced the eyes of the ghosts.
"Oh!"
Chief Nirvana felt his eyes sting. The next moment, his claws were in sharp pain, as if he had encountered something sharper than ever before.
"Moiré Mirror."
After the two melons were cut in half, the leader of the Nirvana clan saw that the source of the white light was an ancient bronze mirror.
The appearance of the bronze mirror is highly recognizable, as it is the moiré mirror, one of Wang Fu's personal magic weapons.
"By the way, the son of luck gave this thing to the old man Mo Jing in order to win over him, but it turned out that the thing returned to its original owner."
Nowadays, it is no secret that the old man Mo Jing is Wang Fu.
As soon as the treasured mirror came out, it was so extraordinary that the Nirvana clan leader cut off both of his claws. It was difficult to recover for a while, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he retreated.
Immediately afterwards, three more clan leaders flew out, and they all took action, targeting the moiré mirror and Wang Fu himself.
Wang Fu calmly held up the moiré mirror and kept emitting the luster on the mirror. Spots of light fell from everywhere around him, shaped like snowflakes. These ghost tribe leaders were the top beings among the great evil ghosts, and they were very interested in the moiré mirror.
The mirror was very frightened, and retreated immediately when touched, refusing to touch it at all.
The moiré mirror is famous for its ability to capture everything, deduce the future, and carry it intact to the present.
They are afraid that their traces will be caught by the mirror and used against themselves, so they are very careful.
So, in the mirror light, was it mixed with killing moves, aimed at a certain clan leader, forcing the other party to panic.
For a time, Wang Fu was able to compete with the seven clan leaders of the Ghost Tribe with ease.
"I……"
The master of the True Immortal Palace put his hand deep into his arms and couldn't help but want to give him a dick.
The master of the Dao Palace stopped him in a hurry and grabbed his arm, "The time has not come yet."
In front of them, Wang Fu was obviously not using his full strength. If they took action rashly and exhausted all their cards in advance, their chances of winning would be greatly reduced.
"I know."
The Master of the True Immortal Palace said harshly, "Let him be arrogant for a moment, and he will definitely be doomed later."
"Yes, those ghosts are doing quite well as bait for the proud soldiers."
The master of the Dao Palace has already made arrangements, and preparations have already begun at the Yunzhong Dao Palace.